Chapter 402: Grasping the Situation, the Old Chinese Doctor, How Despicable_2

"Mmm, I'll always be nice to both of you besties."

"Tsk, here it goes again."

Dai Lu pouted.

"Your technique is too mediocre, let me show you how a real massage is done."

Shen Yuan suggested as he stood up.

Dai Lu fluttered her beautiful eyes: "You can massage too?"

"Of course, I'm an old practitioner of Chinese medicine."

Shen Yuan led Dai Lu by her hand to sit in the executive chair, then gently laid his hands on her shoulders.

The moment Shen Yuan's hands touched, Dai Lu's body trembled slightly, suddenly regretting letting Shen Yuan massage her.

His hands felt light yet roaming sure above her shoulders.

"Why do you call yourself an old practitioner of Chinese medicine?"

Dai Lu asked, somewhat nervously, trying to change the subject.

"Because it's a family heirloom skill."

Shen Yuan shifted his angle and noticed that Dai Lu's Xue'er looked even more majestic.